Chapter 334: Giving You a Helping Hand

"You...what on earth are you going to do!"

Hua Wuque's voice was a little trembling, and he was naturally wary of the unknown, so he had to be more alert towards the Su Ming in front of him!

Su Ming was covered in blood, his burning eyes fixed on Hua Wuque, and he murmured.

"Of course I'll help you!"

When Hua Wuque heard this, he was like a two-foot-long monk, completely confused.

I really can’t guess what kind of medicine Su Ming is selling in his gourd?

At the moment when he was stunned, majestic spiritual power was transmitted from Su Ming's arm to his body.

Hua Wuque felt the flowing aura, and his whole body suddenly tensed up, his pupils trembled, and he stared at Su Ming.

"You actually...you actually dare to pass on your cultivation to me?!"

Hua Wuque couldn't describe the shock in his heart. At this critical moment of life and death, how much cultivation he had would determine the outcome between them.

Su Ming clearly knew the gap between him and herself, yet he still wanted to pass on his cultivation to himself at this juncture!

Hua Wuque felt that his three views had been shattered!

Not only him, but Nangong Min next to him also looked shocked. His slightly opened chin could not be retracted, and his eyes like copper bells were staring at Su Ming.

"Master Su, we have reached this juncture, have you given up? Since you just give up and give up your cultivation to others, you are really stupid!"

He made fun of Su Ming with contempt in his heart and eyes. At this juncture, he still thought of using such a stupid method. It was simply the most ridiculous thing in the world!

Su Ming was unmoved when he heard this, and poured all his cultivation into Hua Wuque's body along his arms.

Hua Wuque is also happy and at ease.

I can get so much skill for nothing, and I can laugh out of my dreams, how could I refuse!

"Su Ming, if you just want me to let you go in this way, I'm afraid you will be disappointed!"

Hua Wuque derogated Su Ming unceremoniously, stopped struggling with his hand, and quietly waited for his cultivation to be exhausted.

The eyes of everyone in the Emperor Immortal Sect were full of horror. They stared at Hua Wuque, and their frowns relaxed.

This strange scene seemed like a sudden sigh of relief.

Jiang Shenyu, on the other hand, raised his throat in one breath and couldn't help but look at Su Ming's actions. He wanted to poke his own eyes out!

Who knows what I have been through!

Isn't it tantamount to aiding the tiger by transmitting one's cultivation at this critical juncture? ?

"Headmaster Su...Headmaster Su..."

Jiang Shenyu wanted to speak several times, but noticed the attitude of these people from the Emperor Immortal Sect and silently swallowed all his words.

Su Ming's cultivation level continued to drain away in an extremely rapid manner, converging in Hua Wuque's body. He gradually became exhausted, his face turned extremely pale, and his whole body was crumbling.

Hua Wuque was very proud at first, but soon realized something was wrong. After these cultivations were gathered in his body, the wind roar gradually became abundant at first, but gradually he felt like he was suffocating!

This feeling made the alarm bells ring in Hua Wuque's mind!

At this time, he reacted and wanted to push Su Ming away. He tried his best, but he couldn't move him at all!

In the Dantian, the abundance of spiritual energy gradually reached the critical point, and the body was approaching the edge of collapse.

Hua Wuque's expression changed with surprise, he looked at Nangong Min next to him and shouted loudly.

"Quick! Get this guy away from me!"

The hysterical roar startled Nangong Min. He didn't dare to waste a moment and hurriedly rushed over from the side, trying to separate the two of them.

However, he discovered that the transfer of skills between the two people had formed a dense protective layer, isolating the soul from far away.

Only then did Nangong Min realize that something was wrong. He tried all his methods but failed to get close.

"Young Master Hua, no, I can't get involved at all. I wonder what method you used, Su Ming? I can't touch you at all!"

He reported everything to Hua Wuque.

Hua Wuque, who was so proud just now, now looked ashen, staring at Su Ming with sad eyes, with deep anger in his eyes.

"you you……"

Hua Wuque seemed to be so angry that he couldn't even say a complete sentence and kept repeating Su Ming's words.

Su Ming was weak, and as time went by, the behavior in his body continued to decrease.

Not only that, but the physical deprivation is also gradually expanding. At first, he could still control it, but gradually everything is beyond his control!

Hua Wuque felt that his body's acceptance level had reached the critical point, and the veins in his body were being expanded inch by inch by spiritual power!

Weird blue veins appeared on his meridians, making a gesture that seemed to be about to burst.

"Su Ming, if we have anything to say, let's talk it over carefully. As long as you let me go, I don't want anything. I can let you and your disciples go. I will keep your mouth shut from now on and won't mention you to anyone else. "

For some reason, Hua Wuque, who had been looking angry just now, suddenly softened his expression and begged Su Ming in front of him in a particularly humble way.

Su Ming was unmoved, and the movements of his hands did not stop at all.

Hua Wuque was completely panicked when she saw his stubborn look.

"Su Ming, I was wrong this time. I apologize to you. I promise you that I will remove the formation and seal you and your disciples. As long as you promise to let me go, I promise that I will never appear in front of you again from today!"

The begging for mercy one after another made everyone watching dumbfounded!

Just now, didn't this guy swear to give his master a hard time?

But how could he give in in just a moment?

And he said so many incredible words? !

Su Ming pursed his lips tightly and said nothing when he heard this, but it was this look that made Hua Wuque even more unsure, and he looked at Nangong Min with panic.

"Quick, quick, let all of Su Ming's disciples go!"

Hua Wuque was impatient and ordered Nangong Min.

Nangong Min was like a monk who was at a loss when he heard this. Although his eyes were full of doubts, he still stepped forward honestly. He saw his hands push out a strange talisman and mutter something.

But in a moment, the force that was originally restraining this group of disciples was suddenly broken.

Ling Zhiyu and others suddenly gained freedom, and one by one, like wild horses that had broken free, rushed towards Su Ming.

"Master, Master, we are fine!"

Ling Zhiyu shouted, and the people behind him followed suit.

Hua Wuque heard this as if he had heard a savior. He turned his head to face Su Ming and said in a panic.

"Master Su, look, I have let your disciple go. Let go quickly. This is not good for you and me. Why don't we each take a step back!"